Gumball Jackie Novels & Stories

Tanya's eyes were huge when she watched Jackie reach in and pull out a dark little jar. "Well, Jackie," I said softly, "Since you brought the lube, you get to choose. Do you want to go first, or do you want to pick who gets to take me in their ass first?" Leslie grinned and shook her head when I said that, but none of us could miss the terrified expression on Tanya's face. Jackie was turned on and probably would have wanted me in her ass first, but that look on Tanya's face...that was just irresistible. Jackie looked right at her and licked her lips.

"How did you end up in this state?" Dickson, clearly displeased, promptly exited the shop, dismissing Jack's questions. "Cut the cr*p! Give a tip to the shop assistant." "Okay," Jack responded, handing the umbrella to a nearby bodyguard before rushing back to the convenience store. Opening his wallet, he extracted a 200-dollar banknote. "Thank you! This is a tip from Mr. Dickson!" Jack declared, placing the banknote on the cashier's counter. Without waiting for a response from the shop assistant, he hastily departed.

Janine quickly pulled off her she and tweaked her nipples while she felt her daughter manipulate her scrotum. Jackie was very hot now. She was lapping at her mother's balls and with her hands she reached under her t-shirt and slipped her panties down onto the floor. She moved her head back for a moment and was able to quickly tear off her own shirt, so she was naked in front of her mother. She leaned forward again and took her mother's left testicle into her mouth completely. She sucked on it, tasting the warm salty flavor of Janine's scrotum. Janine was blind with pleasure. All she could focus on was rubbing her own breasts and the intense pleasure that Jackie's mouth was providing for her

“This money hasn’t been transferred over yet. You’re here to complete the payment on Michael Barkworth’s behalf. Are you trying to run when you haven’t finished the payment yet? Do you want to back out on your payment?” The person who spoke was Jackie. He had been utterly humiliated in the bet a few days ago. He had come along for the final transaction. Firstly, he was indeed stunned by the ten trillion dollars. Secondly, he wanted to reclaim his dignity! “Your boss asked to meet my companion somewhere else. He hasn’t let her return till now. I have to go get Ms. Lane back at once. Don’t worry about the money. I’ll have someone send the funds to the casino’s card on time. Kingzillion Casino

With a small bouquet of white roses in his hand, Matt took a deep breath and knocked on Jackie’s office door. “Come in,” he heard her say. He turned the gold colored knob and entered. George sat on the leather love seat across the room. Jackie sat in an office chair behind the desk. “Oh, look, sweetheart, it’s Garvey’s Bar Room Brawler,” Jackie said crassly. George snickered.

Guevarra snorts, making fun of her by twitching his eyebrows at her. As Guevarra continues to yell at Zack to get out of the kitchen while urging Zack to move, Zack becomes more frustrated. Jackie had an idea that could help Zack, but could also harm both of their lives. As she was terrified, Jackie hurriedly tucked the letter inside her jeans pocket, pressing it down so hard that it crumbled and couldn't fall to the floor. In and out, she took a long breath before yanking her bag from her shoulder and smacking it into Guevarra's back, causing him to come to a screeching halt and lose his hold on Zack's shoulder. But before he could react, Jackie kicked the back of his knee, causing him to f

The mountains still sitting there like they had not watched me almost kiss that same sixteen-year-old’s grown-up version two nights ago. “I know how it looks,” I said. “That is the problem. It does not have to be true for it to ruin me. Grant only needs it to be believable.” Maya snorted. “Then we make it unbelievable. You keep doing your job. Kai keeps being a rookie with not enough sense and I keep showing up. Grant can take his AI collage and his coffee-stained jacket and go sit on it.” “You dumped a drink on a man in public, do you realize that?”

One of my stupid teammates had forced me to put the ringtone when I had lost some bet, and then I had forgotten to change it. It started singing exactly at the part Dirty babe.... You see these shackles baby I’m your slaaavveee... There was an old lady next to me who covered her grandson’s ears. I dug through my pocket and found my phone. The name Staysha flashed on it.

Every time the heavy oak front door swung open, her heart gave a small, traitorous leap. "Order up, Jess! Stop daydreaming before someone throws a coaster at you," Jackie called out, balancing a tray of loaded fries and three IPAs. Jackie looked like a queen even in a greasy tavern apron. Her long hair tied back in a high, bouncing ponytail, and her skin was dusted with a light sheen of sweat from the heat of the kitchen. "I’m not daydreaming," Jesse muttered, grabbing two chilled mugs. "I’m on edge. Jackie, I’m telling you, that guy was watching me. He was right there in the parking lot."

My hand was shaking as I did everything because I didn't want to mess up or ruin her breakfast. When her lips wrapped around the straw, I smiled as she began to draw the juice into her mouth. I remained still and was about to pull out when she held the straw with her teeth, sucking faster. "Jackie?" I called to her. "Baby, let go of the straw. That's the only juice box I bought. You still have breakfast left to eat. Let go of the straw." Jackie rolled her eyes and before I knew it, the drink was empty. I pulled the box back and shook it with shock on my face. She laughed and I glared at her playfully.